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319, this is the process of kneading persimmons (2)

The big man was confused: "Ah, Erhou, what do you mean, let's go to the ring? With our strength, we are no good, how can we win?"

"You challenge Yue Ya, we have our own ideas." Those people naturally assigned him tasks.

"What? No!" The big man shook his head violently. In the past, he didn't think he was much worse than Yue Ya, but after watching yesterday's game, he was sure that the gap between him and Yue Ya now was not even a little bit big. He went up

, he will be kicked down by Crescent Moon in less than half an hour.

"You have the best relationship with Yueya, and you are also the most familiar with Yueya's White Tiger. If you come to power, she will not be harsh on you. You will seize the opportunity to control Baihu and force her to agree to our request."

They don't want to win, they just want Crescent Moon's promise.

Seeing that the big man was about to refuse, Erhou sneered and said, "Think about your sister from your hometown."

The big man was stunned, and all the words of rejection were stuck in his throat. Finally, he had no choice but to agree: "I'll give it a try."

Just as Jiuyou expected, at the beginning of the afternoon, the scene changed again, and the excitement turned to the six remaining champions of their first batch.

Yang Haoran, Yue Ya, Ye Qi, Lu Bufan, and even Wu Shuang were all standing under the ring. As soon as the gong sounded, some people jumped on it immediately.

When Wushuang saw someone entering the ring, she didn't care to look at the excitement next to her. She immediately put away the rest area she had set up in the morning, then walked to the side of the ring and stood there, waiting for the person to be ready for the fight.

The opponent's information was quickly displayed on the big screen. The man who came was an outsider, with a fire attribute and a sixth-level spiritual master.

The man nodded politely to Wushuang, with a smile on his face: "My name is Huo Shisan, and I hope you will show mercy."

Huo Shisan, at first glance, is a pseudonym, but is it important that his real name is a pseudonym? Strength is the most important thing.

"Easy to say." Wushuang said in agreement, and began to think about how to respond to the challenge.

When the number counted down to zero, Huo Shisan moved instantly, and the fire dragon came up. The air was burning and crackling, and it flew towards the place where Wu Shuang and the others were.

"Quack, it's so hot..." The little black goose deliberately flapped its wings and ran behind the ring. The little wolf also deliberately ran around like a headless fly. Wushuang Banyue flew out of his hand and directly chopped the fire dragon into pieces.

Two pieces. To her surprise, the first half of the fire dragon did not go out after losing its spiritual power. Instead, it exploded instantly and turned into countless small fireballs that flew around, killing Wushuang and

The little black geese and the others were all enveloped in it.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Huo Shisan immediately increased the injection of spiritual power, and half of the fire dragon grew a head again, whizzing away at Wushuang. Wushuang's mind moved, and Mengma appeared, carrying her quickly

It shot out from the gap between the dense fireballs and rushed directly towards the opponent.

Mengma was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed through most of the arena. When he saw that he was about to arrive in front of him, Huo Shisan was stunned and couldn't believe it. He quickly gave up controlling the fire dragon.

He turned to hold up a fire shield as a defense and exclaimed: "How is this possible!"

Although it was scattered several times, he knew the power of his fireball. Even if it broke through the defense of Buhuang Sun Armor, the impact and explosive power should be enough for the cub to eat a pot. Wushuang took care of the cub.

He should have gone back to defense, but Wushuang didn't care at all.

Could it be that she didn't care about her two cubs, which she only used as a cover to deceive others?

If this is the case, then his loss will be worth it.

Immediately afterwards, his fire shield broke, and two snow-white hooves passed through the fire shield and kicked him directly on the chest. The powerful impact of his whole body made people fly up, and he opened his mouth.

A mouthful of blood. The bones must be broken.

However, it's still worth it.

In mid-air, Huo Shisan was still a little happy. He was a forward, not a real opponent.

However, soon, he was dumbfounded. He saw that the little wolf opposite seemed to be petrified. He retracted his paws, lowered his head, and rolled up into a yellow crystal shell. The fireball hit him, let alone him.

It was injured, and even the yellow crystal armor did not show any traces of burns. The little black goose also squatted on the ground obediently, and all the fireballs passed by it, without hurting it at all.

How is this possible!

His fireball is not made of paper, and that Night Cloud Goose, is he really so lucky?

However, he failed to think clearly and fell heavily to the bottom of the ring. Then, he was unconscious and the blood from his mouth kept pouring out.

Under the stage, several people who were originally planning to jump forward and continue on to the ring, all unanimously turned to look at their mentor.

Do they... still want to continue?

On the rostrum, an old man looked gloomy, raised his hand and pressed down, and issued an order to continue!

He wanted to see how many trump cards Ye Wushuang had.

Then, the second person jumped onto Wushuang's ring.

Wushuang hadn't put Mengma away yet, so she simply let Mengma stay on the stage. She turned around and shouted to Little Wolf and Little Black Goose: "Are you okay?"

The two little guys rushed and shook their heads at her to show that they were unharmed. Their eyes twitched when they saw their newly summoned opponent.

The arena quickly returned to its original state, and there was no trace of the fire. Wushuang nodded to the newcomers: "It's time to start."

The man twitched his lips and said awkwardly: "My name is Shui Shiliu." As he said that, he injected his spiritual power into the spiritual formation and started a new round of waiting.

Water Sixteen is naturally a water attribute person and is also a sixth-level spiritual master.

Wushuang understood: "Not only do they want to fight in a wheel battle, but they also want to bring every attribute user up to fight with me to find my flaws."

The little black goose said: "Don't be so fast later. They will come immediately after the beating and won't give you a rest."

"But there's no point in procrastinating." Wushuang smiled: "I have to host so many games in one day. If I finish the fight early, I'll be done with it."

Is it possible that this matter can be put off by procrastinating? Why bother!

"Then, okay." Little Black Goose's eyes flashed with an unknown luster, and he looked at the person on the other side. The person on the other side shuddered and was a little panicked, but he couldn't find anyone who made him uneasy.

It's just a girl and two cubs. What could make him uneasy?

Just thinking about it, when the number reached zero, he also moved.

"Ten thousand arrows fired together!" In an instant, countless rays of light burst out from his body, and it was terrifyingly fast. It really had the momentum of a thousand arrows fired simultaneously, but it was water arrows instead of real arrows.
Chapter completed!
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